Once your seeds have grown and matured

You feel a sense of nurturing love

And then you notice and want to protect,

Your defenseless growing vegetable plant.

You keep a watchful eye about,

Making sure no pests and weeds are out,

Eventually a regular routine emerges

In order to keep your plants vibrant and sturdy.

Like a scarecrow you stand as defense

Daring that squirrel to show its face

As rodents and bugs round the leaves,

You’re sure to respect the color “green.”

Working in garden projects is a plus,

Building a labyrinth can be a tricky maze,

Community, time and leadership a must,

To finish a brick project for public trust.

Before you realize, time has flown by,

And soon harvest time is present

Then you look back at all the work,

Gardening and guarding – all of God’s work.